Journey of the Fate Destroying Emperor novel Chapter 949

Chapter 949 Ruthlessness

949 Ruthlessness

He Shiyi sat on a throne, the room turning completely red due to his anger and killing intent. The situation seemed aggravated because he had no shirt, a gushing wound on his torso, and was missing one eye. The elders, disciples, and even his own father trembled because of his terrifying aura.

Ancestor He's soul became slighter and weaker as he resisted the pressure from the latter's aura in such a terrible state. In this atmosphere, no one dared say anything, especially since they knew their mistake.

The sect master found a way to stabilize the Qi Luck of the sect, but after returning, he learned that they had lost two of their greatest foundations.

He Shiyi was truly outraged. He thought the situation did not get any worse than losing their [strongest sect] title, but he was wrong. They lost an Immortal Sovereign, the other was crippled, and finally, they lost their most precious Medicine Garden.

That garden has been with the sect for billions of years, and it was extremely arduous to cultivate. It's not a simple thing to mobilize the power from the Four Symbol Mirror, and once they succeed, it's usually a very tiny portion.

However, the medicine grown in that garden contained the purest and most potent power from the mirror. The sect only has two Immortal Sovereigns, but that's only because of the Balance Mechanism of True Heavenly Dao. As long as they want, they can use the resources in that garden to train countless Immortal Sovereigns.

Now, it is all gone. Years of effort, planning, and biding their time wasted in one instant.

He Shiyi looked at all these people, and all he could think about was how incompetent they were. If they were not members of his sect and his family, he would have slaughtered them all.

He took a deep breath to calm down. Now was not the time for agitated emotions or even holding people accountable; he needed to deal with the situation as soon as possible. Otherwise, the sect will suffer even more.

He Shiyi calmed down and entered a state of deep focus, analyzing the situation and planning his next step.

'That bastard, Wang Wei, is ruthless. He did all these to weaken the sect and have justification to take our title.'

He Shiyi knew the title could not be taken simply because someone desired it–they must meet certain conditions.

'Given how easily he took it, it meant not only was our sect drastically weakened, but the Dao Opening Sect must have improved exponentially. However, how could they become so powerful?'

According to their sect's understanding of the Dao Opening Sect, they were a top faction in the lower dimension. However, it did not change the fact they have been weakened over the years because of the Nine Emperor Curse and due to their isolation from other World Communities.

At best, they would be in the top 100 factions of the lower dimension, so how could they get their hands on the title of the strongest sect?

'Can one Eternal Emperor make such a difference? Even if his strength is overwhelming, it takes time to set up the foundation of a sect.'

One powerful Emperor is not enough to make the Dao Opening Sect's ranking jump so high. After all, Wang Wei had just proved the Dao not long ago, and he will eventually leave.

'So, what has he done to increase their sect's foundation to such a level in such a short period?'

He Shiyi knew the source of this problem was this answer. He needed to find this information; however, after the failure of that assassin, he knew he had to be extra careful.

He Shiyi finally focused on the crowd, looking at them with his only eye; he removed his aura, allowing them to breath "There are a few things we need to do.

Firstly, send someone to replenish the mortal population. We can also win over the top factions in the Greater Thousand World and move them here, they will be our new allies from now on.

"Secondly, the sect cannot be without any Immortal Sovereign, so we need one as soon as possible."

The room became quiet, with everyone looking at each other, but no one spoke.

"If you have something to say, do it, and don't waste my time."

People hesitated for a while. Patriarch Jia looked at Patriarch He, hoping he would be the one who spoke; after all, it was his son.

However, the latter pretended he did not see anything. In the end, Patriarch Jia secretly gritted his teeth and said: _{freeweɓnovēl.coɱ}

"Sect master, the second objective is obvious to all, but how to accomplish it?

We…lost our Supreme Garden, so it's not easy to cultivate another Immortal Sovereign."

"I'm aware of this," replied He Shiyi calmly.

"In this situation, we need to use drastic measures. Send a Weapon Slave to capture a few Immortal Sovereigns, and we will control their souls."

Everyone frowned as they pondered the feasibility of this method. Immortal Sovereigns are Tier 11, so it's impossible to control their soul or even their bodies.